To the Dog Pound

Well, as predicted, the dog sitting is sucking royally. In fact, I am about to send this dog into orbit.

I took a nap earlier today on the couch, and I took my hearing aide out and set it on the coffee table since it was hurting my ear lying on it. As I was making dinner, I first noticed him chewing a pair of my panties, then he went for my water bottle… and then I noticed it. Lying there on the floor, broken apart, splayed in obvious disrepair: my hearing aide. The dog chewed my hearing aide. Into bits. I’ve been finding pieces of it all evening. I’m still in shock, I think.

Coincidentally, we did the bills today and were discussing what we were going to do with some extra cash… guess we have our answer now.

*%&^#*# Dog.

4 Responses to “To the Dog Pound”

  1. Jill says:

    Oh no, Amy. I am so sorry.

  2. Sindy says:

    Oh no! That royally sucks!!!

  3. Darla says:

    Is the dog still alive??? LOL

    I would check with your homeowner’s insurance…..couldn’t hurt! The worst they can say is, “No.”